Prisoner Qingshan muttered, "I take a shower every day, what's going on these two days? Someone else is making irresponsible remarks?"
Linglong shook her head, "You can't wash it."
"Does the wound hurt? Is it on the foot or arm?"
"Oh, don't ask."
"Why didn't I ask? If it hurts, I'll give you some medicine and give you a blowjob."
Linglong's face turned red. "What kind of medicine are you using! Why are you bragging! You deceiver!" She turned around and went into the house.
I got into the mosquito net and was too embarrassed to come out.
Qingshan frowned, why are you scolding me again? What did I say wrong?
"Linglong! Linglong? If you don't wash it, don't wash it. You're still angry. Don't I love you?"
"Stop talking! You keep talking!" Linglong covered her face.
Qingshan thought she was shy, but he didn't say anything.
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Then let's go into the space to collect the vegetables?"
Only then did Linglong remember that there was such a thing. "Okay."
…
Qingshan bolted the courtyard door and bedroom door.
The two entered the space.
…
During the day in space, the sky is bright white, but at night, the sky is completely black, with no sun, moon, or stars in the sky.
Linglong held the lantern and relied on this little light.
When Qingshan was harvesting vegetables, she realized that some vegetables had a layer cut off and some vegetables were uprooted.
She squatted on the edge and looked at Qingshan, "What are you doing with the roots of that vegetable? Why don't you pull them out?"
Qingshan stopped what he was doing and looked at her like a little fool. He was extremely curious and said, "This is a leek. You can cut it and eat it. If you cut it off, it will grow again."
Linglong nodded, "That's it."
Qingshan tapped her eyebrows with a finger full of Saturn, "I've never seen it growing in the soil, only cooked ones, right?"
Linglong frowned, "Chives taste weird, I won't eat them!"
Qingshan raised his eyebrows, "The dumplings stuffed with chives and eggs are so delicious!"
Linglong puffed up her face and said, "Stop lying! It must stink!"
Qingshan continued to cut leeks and said, "I collected so many vegetables and made dumplings for you to eat."
Linglong didn't care much about the dumplings and just hummed casually.
Qingshan said with emotion, "When I was a child, I was craving for dumplings, but I could only eat them once during the Chinese New Year.
My father is a hunter, so there is no shortage of meat at home on weekdays. My mother said, if others can’t eat it, we can’t eat it either, because it will make others jealous and bring disaster.
The stew had to be stewed secretly.
When I was six years old, I went to the mountains with my father to learn skills. I was happy to go.
Because every time I go to the mountains, the wild animals I catch are roasted and eaten on the spot. No need to be sneaky. "
"Can't you just stew it in space and eat it?"
Qingshan shook his head, "My parents won't let me use the space. They said that any benefit comes at a price." This was just the speculation of his parents, and Qingshan never believed it.
Linglong's eyes widened, "Then you use it every day now!"
Qingshan looked at Linglong and wanted to express his determination, "God has given me a wife, so what if there is a price? Death is worth it."
Linglong immediately reached out and covered his mouth, "Nonsense again!"
Qingshan seized the opportunity, pouted and kissed the palm of her hand.
Linglong retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.
…
The two squatted in the ground holding lanterns, surrounded by a patch of leeks and green peppers, and the atmosphere became strange.
I was frozen, not knowing what to say next, when a note floated down from the sky.
It's still the same thin paper as last time, with a line of small words written on it.
Linglong read out ""Concentric Space" Concentricity Level: Two"
Qingshan jumped up, pulled Linglong, walked out, and pushed open the courtyard door. He couldn't see clearly in the distance, but he could hear the sound of gurgling water.
Qingshan held Linglong's hand, picked up the lantern and walked outside. At the outermost edge of the space, he saw a small river.
The lantern came closer and saw that the water was clear and the river was two feet wide. He stretched out his hand to explore and extended his whole arm in without touching the bottom.
"Linglong! We have a river!"
Linglong was confused, "Why did a river suddenly appear?"
"Maybe it's because I have to go to the river early every day to bathe, and I have to fill in water to water the vegetables, so I want to save me some trouble."
“This space is quite intimate.”
"Well, let's take a bath in the space from now on. Try it. If the water tastes good, you don't have to go to the mountain spring."
Qingshan picked up a handful of water and took a sip.
"Hey! Your hands are dirty!"
"It's so sweet! Try it!"
Linglong shook her head, "No, you still have to fight it back. Boil it, let it cool down, and then drink it."
"No, you can drink it directly!"
"How can you drink this? It will give you a stomachache!"
…
Qingshan had no choice but to lead her back and fetch water from a vessel.
He rubbed his exquisite little hands, but this time he didn't pull them away. His heart was filled with joy.
Since God sent the little beauty, he not only got a treasure land, endless food, but also a river.
This day is really a day lived by the gods.
Linglong giggled out loud when she heard him. It was pitch dark, and she would be scared if Qingshan didn't hold her hand.
Even though he was being stupid, she didn't move away her hand, she just complained in her heart, you are a rude person, you definitely don't have good intentions.
The two of them fetched water from buckets and lit a fire. The big pot that Linglong had taken a bath in was now sitting on the stove to boil water.
Linglong curled her lips, "How can I drink this? I've already sat on that pot."
But there were no other pots here, and Qingshan had carefully washed them, so she endured them without saying anything.
…
The two picked another large basket of green peppers. Linglong asked, "Why can't the green peppers just be cut off without uprooting the roots or cutting off the tops? Can the branches and leaves be left to grow again?"
Qingshan nodded, "This branch can still grow green peppers. Just come over and pinch them every few days."
Linglong said, "There are so many vegetables, we can't finish them all. It would be great if we could exchange them for things in the village. It's a pity that you are a hunter and don't farm. I can't explain the source."
Qingshan nodded, "Some things are found in the mountains. I can say that they were brought back from the mountains. Some things are not."
"Tell me, where does this paper come from? Where does this space come from? Why are there these changes?"
Qingshan was working hard, and while working, he said, "I'm also thinking that there was no change in the past twenty-two years, but it was you who came in these two times that changed."
He carried the big basket to the warehouse, where time stood still and all kinds of fresh vegetables and fresh meat could be preserved. He also poured out half a ladle of water from the big pot and put it aside to dry.
The two returned to the house and rested on the bed. Qingshan asked, "Linglong, when you said, "Tongxin", did you mean the two of us?!"
Linglong had thought so for a long time, but she was embarrassed to say it, wouldn't it mean that even the space felt that she and him were a perfect match?
She bit her lower lip and remained silent.
The candlelight was dim and Qingshan couldn't see her expression clearly. He came closer and deliberately asked, "Mr. Linglong, tell the students, what is concentricity?"
Linglong felt the heat in his arms and leaned on a bed. She was already panicking.
Qingshan came closer, her heart was beating wildly, and she answered, "Just think in one place and use your strength in one place."
Qingshan said in a pretentious manner, "We were gathering the vegetables together just now. We were just thinking in one place and using our strength in one place."
